Public Arena Onahole Discipline (2)
Onahole. A tool made solely to satisfy a man's sexual desires. My life, which I'd spent ending every day with three rounds of jerking off, had done a complete 180 once I learned about these things. The internal structure modeled after a woman's pussy, the high-quality material creating that perfect texture and grip—it delivered pleasures that refused comparison to just using your hand.
Plunge! And in this moment, I'd named the goblin's pussy an onahole and shoved my cock right in. I held that position for a while, savoring the sensations rippling through my dick. The initial insertion was incredibly smooth. Her pussy was drenched, excited at the thought of raping me. Once I'd slid in effortlessly, her tight goblin cunt started clamping down on me like mad.
Was it because her body was so small? Or was every goblin pussy like this? Either way, one thing was crystal clear. This was a legendary pussy. Different from any human women I'd tasted so far—truly the ultimate masturbation tool, refusing comparison to any onahole I'd ever used.
"Oh, oh, ooh...."
As I basked in those sensations, the goblin impaled on me let out breaths through pursed lips, but I ignored it and slowly rocked my hips. Lifting her body up along my embedded cock, then slamming back down.
"Ohooh!!"
Driving in deep like that made her gasp violently, head thrown back, and the walls gripping my cock tightened three times harder than before. This onahole bitch can squeeze even tighter, huh? Fine, bring it on. I'll jerk off using your body at full power.
Squelch, squelch! Legs spread wide, I started pounding her from behind in rough, animalistic thrusts. Her juices flowed with every motion, and soon the pain seemed to fade as rough moans leaked from the onahole's mouth.
"Kieeh, heeh, eeeh, eek~♥"
Was the pain of insertion slowly turning to pleasure? True to her kind that raped men at the drop of a hat, just a little thrusting had the goblin diving headfirst into the act. She still twitched in resistance—probably because getting fucked like this was a first for her. But that changed nothing. I was the one in control here, and in front of all these people, I was the one doing the raping.
"What the hell is that? What's going on?"
Naturally, by this world's standards, no one could make sense of it. The chaotic silence in the arena broke as the crowd started voicing their confusion one by one.
"Not only did the man beat the goblin, now he's fucking her back?"
"Am I dreaming right now?"
No cheers of victory, no congratulations or cheers. Just bewilderment at a situation that shattered all common sense. The attention was tense, but I kept thrusting into the goblin's pussy relentlessly. Bouncing my hips while buried deep, twisting her tiny body like a toy, grinding her raw.
"It's, it's huge...."
As excitement built in the arena, tense murmurs rose from the stands.
"Y-yeah. So fucking big. Nothing like the guys at the brothels...."
"What even is that? Can you handle something like that shoved in?"
"Wonder if it feels good...."
"Look at the goblin's face melting."
"Hear that squelching? She's definitely loving it."
Was the growing anticipation from imaginations fired up by the sight? Like the women I'd met before, did they crave getting pounded by this monster cock too?
"...Fucking hot. You sluts."
Just feeling those stares sparked a growing sense of superiority. The women who'd wanted to fuck me were now fixated on my dick. I slammed the goblin down to the ground and hammered her even harder, making sure every woman watching got hooked.
"Kehe, heuh, haaah, ahh, kyaaah~♥♥"
Her moans grew wilder. In this mating press purely for my release, she shuddered in orgasm after orgasm. Each climax sent shivers through the crowd too.
"Fuck, that goblin bitch is so lucky."
"A man can just dominate a woman like that?"
"Nah, only possible 'cause it's a goblin. Against a grown woman, he'd be toast."
"Hah, fuck... I want him to fuck me like a dog too."
"You sane? You wanna get fucked by a man?"
"So what? If it turns me on, that's enough."
The jeers and mockery had vanished. All that remained was a arena boiling with desire for the same rough pounding. I prepared to cap off the act with a grand finale.
"Hey, onahole! I'm cumming inside now, so take it all!"
"Kii, ee! Kiii~♥"
Whether she understood or not, the onahole just wailed. I yanked her body tight against mine and unleashed everything pent up in my cock. Spurt, spuuurt! A massive flood poured into her depths. Her narrow insides clenched from the sheer volume, so I pulled out and hosed her body down like a cum shower.
A scene straight out of a semen bath. Yet the goblin didn't see it as humiliation—she trembled, accepting the spray, her face painted with ecstatic bliss.
"Ehhe, eheeh...♥"
...Even after being raped, she was satisfied. I tore my eyes from her and scanned the crowd. I'd only done it out of spite at being forced to fight, hating the idea of getting raped.... In my old world, this'd be like raping your opponent in the UFC. Was this really okay?
"Y-yes! The match is over! Gladiator Adrian! In his debut—his very first fight—he's claimed a, a perfect victory!"
The announcer was just as flustered but pressed on with professional zeal. Shaking off the chaos, he bellowed to the whole arena with passionate fervor.
"Everyone, shout his name! Praise Gladiator Adrian's victory and the legend he's about to write!!"
Roooaaar!!
The tense atmosphere erupted anew. Cheers filled the air as the crowd unleashed encouragement and celebration my way.
"You're the best, Adrian!!"
"I wondered how a man became a gladiator, but to cause this massive upset!"
"Fine, I admit it! You're the ultimate alpha male!"
"A man fucking a bitch raw! My womb was quivering watching!"
"Fuck me rough like that goblin!!!"
"Adrian's the best!!!"
...One public fuck and I'm an instant superstar. The savage era was full of surprises.
*****
After finishing my first match, soldiers led me to a rest area for fighters.
Clap, clap, clap.
Amid the respite, applause echoed. The familiar vibe let me instinctively guess who'd entered.
"Splendid, truly splendid~"
Lord Renes. The real ruler of this city, the one who'd put me in this mess.
"You did amazingly. Putting on a show way more stimulating than I expected, right in front of everyone~ Thanks to you, excitement for our arena is higher than ever. The crowd's clamoring for the next match date already?"
She was thrilled. No guilt for cornering me, no moral qualms... Just pure joy at the successful spectacle.
"Were you expecting me to get violated by the goblin?"
I cut straight to it, and Renes smirked proudly.
"Of course~ A weak man beating a goblin? Utter nonsense from the start."
So she'd knowingly fed me to it. A sex-crazed monster raping a man in public porn— even for an illegal intruder like me, that was too far. But she didn't drop her arrogance for a second.
"Entertainment thrives on immorality, drawing people in deeper. Society's full of rules and restrictions, so they need an outlet to explode all that pent-up shit."
Her smile was there, but her gaze was ice-cold. No humanity—just treating me like less than human.
"Then you rolled in, perfect timing. An anonymous illegal intruder, a man with flair—no one minds, no backlash whatever happens. Ideal material."
Yeah, to her, I was just a useful tool. Use me till I'm spent, discard when convenient.
"But to think you'd perform this well. Beyond expectations. Too good to use once and toss."
She stated it bluntly, then asked with curious hunger.
"So, gladiator, why'd you do it? Rage at being forced into the arena? Or calculated to showcase your star power for survival?"
"......"
I stared silently, reining in my emotions. Rage boiled. This woman trampling human dignity like it was nothing—I wanted to crush her smugness flat. But I couldn't act on it. Her arrogance came from real power, and I had nothing to challenge her with.
"...I get the picture. My place here, and how you see me."
Staying cold, I spelled it out. She smirked mockingly.
"Pissed off? That I toy with you at will?"
"Nah, if you're feeding me and housing me, I should be grateful."
For now, staying under her was smart. That was my cold calculus—but only for now.
"Still, don't push too far. As you saw, I'm pretty feral for a man...."
Time would bring opportunities. And when it did, I'd break free from this bitch. That was the resolve behind my words.
"I'll fuck you raw given half a chance."
Renes flinched. Her face hardened, smile gone—she wasn't taking it lightly. Felt threatened? Even her boundless arrogance couldn't fully ignore a man's menace?
"...So, keep up performances like that from now on?"
Yeah, you're not invincible. Satisfied with that for now, I went low. She chuckled, hand on my shoulder.
"Cheeky, but entertaining, so I'll let it slide. A superstar gladiator needs that spunk."
Luckily, my defiance amused her. As relief hit, she whispered expectantly.
"Show us more of that from now on, Gladiator Adrian."
Adrian. The name meaning strong man—etched forever as mine in this world.